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Chapter 498 The Disease That Middle-Aged Men Want(2/2)

Under the introduction of the waiter, Yu Zhiming and Qing Ning took advantage of the minimum price in the private room and ordered several dishes including wild turtle soup, stir-fried eel, spicy stir-fried river shrimp, stewed loach, steamed mandarin fish, five-spice snail meat, etc.

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Yu Zhiming discovered that the price of this seemingly inconspicuous river food has skyrocketed just because it has the word "wild" in it.

Just one dish of steamed mandarin fish costs nearly two thousand.

A portion of turtle soup costs several hundred dollars.

When these dishes were served, Yu Zhiming tasted them one by one. To be honest, the taste of these dishes was indeed very good.

However, he still feels like he is paying an IQ tax.

Mainly because Yu Zhiming's ability to distinguish flavors is not up to the level of a gourmet.

The subtle difference in taste between wild and non-wild, and his feelings, are really not that obvious.

Yu Zhiming looked at the limes he was eating with relish and asked: "Can you tell the difference between wild and farmed ones?"

Gu Qingning nodded and said: "Of course."

"The wild ones generally have firmer meat, more texture, and a richer flavor."

Yu Zhiming objected: "This slight difference in texture and taste should be a bit disproportionate to the several or ten times difference in price, right?"

Gu Qingning chuckled and said: "This is not only the texture and taste of the food, but also the status and financial resources of the food."

Yu Zhiming nodded gently and said: "In addition to luxury houses and cars, these rich people also have to be different from ordinary people in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation."

At this moment, the private room door was pushed open.

Yu Zhiming looked up and saw a strange middle-aged man in his forties or fifties walking in with a red wine glass.

There was also a waiter beside him, carrying a bottle of red wine on a tray.

Seeing this scene, Yu Zhiming sighed softly.

With fame, this is very bad.

No matter where you go, you will be recognized by people, and then you will be approached by people with a purpose.

Yu Zhiming stood up, and when he was thinking about how to deal with this uninvited guest in a polite and distant manner, he saw a middle-aged man approaching Gu Qingning with a smile.

"Qing Ning, I haven't seen you for a few years, do you still recognize me?"

He said with a loving look on his face: "Back then, I made an agreement with your mother that we would be the parents of our children."
Chapter completed!
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